Alpha Trauma/ Bl Novels & Stories

Zaid clasped the hand of the Alpha of Windmere, his grip firm, almost bruising, yet carefully measured. The other Alpha, though clearly determined to hold his ground, couldn’t quite disguise the flicker of uncertainty in his eyes. He lifted his chin, his mouth set in a determined line, but Zaid could feel the undercurrent of anxiety. It was unmistakable; Zaid’s presence was too intense, too powerful, and the other Alpha knew it. No amount of bravado could mask that instinctual knowledge.

I asked with a scoff. She sniffled and took a short breath, "Who…who are you?" "Alpha Adrian of the OverCrest pack." I immediately saw the change in her eyes, I saw the rage and the hurt. "Monster!" She yelled.

Like it was on fire. “You're fond of him. Aren’t you?” Athina asked. “There is a reason why you feel a connection with him.” “What do you mean?” “That feeling. Your heart that feels on fire, that is a sign that you found your mate.” “No. Logan is an Alpha. There is no way that I could possibly be his mate.”

I felt like it was consuming us. “What did you just say?” Devon asked. Each word came out as if it was painful to talk. His eyes were no longer blue but red. “You forget your place, she-wolf. I’m the Alpha here.” And that’s when all hell broke loose. I was pissed, Nina was more pissed, and all I saw was red. “You are no Alpha of mine!”

He hadn’t hurt her, but it certainly looked like he was ready to introduce Shawn to a whole world of pain. Wolves were territorial. Especially the alphas. Damon had been coming on to her—marking her in the way of shifters, she knew that—and then another male had come into the room. So screwed. Shawn was struggling to get out his gun. His fingers were shaking, but, on the third try, he managed to yank the weapon from the holster. Then Shawn tried to lift the gun to Damon’s chest. “No!” Now her scream was full of fear. She raced toward them.

“Focus on your own problems, brother. Take care of that human. Or I will.” Brutus roars tears through my skull so violently, my eyes glazed over. My hand closes around Lana's wrist as she turns to walk away, and I slam her onto the ground. The impact knocks the breath from her, and before she can recover from the surprise, my hand is around her throat. “Don't you ever touch him.” Brutus’s voice bleeds through mine, my Alpha aura radiating from me. I see her eyes widen in almost panic and she quickly look down in submission, having no choice.

The pack already whispers that her blood runs in me, that I’ll be cursed to end up like her—broken, and ultimately alone. “Alpha,” Bradley interrupts gently, sensing my inner turmoil. “The pack can question you all they like. But at the end of the day, you are their alpha. Don’t forget that.” --- The first whispers of dawn stretch across the horizon as I step outside. The pack murmurs quietly at my presence. Their eyes turn to me, judgment and skepticism lurking in every gaze. I push past them, searching for her—my mate, my burden. I find her standing by the edge of the clearing, laughing softly at something Leo has said. Leo looks uncomfortable, unsure how to handle her attention, and his u

Rock was expressionless and said, “deal. Steel, you prepare for a fight with Alpha Blaze in the middle of the pack tomorrow. Alpha Blaze, you and your pack members are all invited.” Blaze seemed satisfied by Rocks’ judgement. This was the reason why he was the Alpha of Alphas. His brother was involved, yet he gave a fair judgement. There was no way for a beta to win against an alpha because of the powers vested in the title. Blaze was already breathing the air of victory as he said to Steel, “I’ll see you on the field tomorrow. Thanks for dinner.”

were the only words that escaped from my mouth as I gave him the best smile I could come up with. An Alpha should always be strong. They should never show any weakness. You are not meant to be an Alpha. How can you call yourself an Alpha when you have no wolf? He doesn’t have a wolf and rely on a wheelchair, why should he be the Alpha? Men don’t cry, they don’t cry especially because of a girl. He should have just died.

This time is a little different though as I stare into Greta's eyes as we then say together, "ALPHA'S ARE ALWAYS RIGHT, THEY TAKE WHATEVER THEY WANT, WHENEVER THEY WANT, FROM WHOEVER THEY WANT, HOWEVER THEY WANT, NO MATTER WHAT... NO MATTER WHAT, NEVER EVER ARGUE WITH AN ALPHA AS THE PUNISHMENT IS SEVERE!!!..."